Page 7 of The Twins
I took a deep breath. “There’s two of us taking you to dinner on Friday.”
“What?”
“If you want, that is?”
“I don’t understand.” She shook her head slightly.
“My brother, Cillian, I think you’d like him.”
Her eyes widened. “Your brother?”
“Well, my twin actually. He’s single, and I know he’d think you’re hot, and if you think I’m hot then you’ll think he is, and well…it could be cool.”
“I…” Her brow creased. “You’re saying…you’re saying there’s two of you?”
I laughed quietly. “Yeah, that’s exactly what I’m saying.”
“And it would be a threesome date?” She drew a circle in the air.
“Yeah. A threesome date. Say no if you want, or meet him and then say no. Up to you.”
She tipped her head.
I could almost see the cogs of her mind working. Would she go for it, or had I scared her off? Cillian and I had shared a woman in the past, we knew we could do it, but would Rebecca be willing to give it a go? It would be bloody good fun if she was.
“Cillian.” She nodded slowly.
“Yeah.”
“And is he as reckless and badass as you?”
I shrugged and grinned.
She pursed her lips. “This Friday?”
“Restaurant is booked, but only for two. You fancy meeting my brother, then just say the word and I’ll give them a call and make it for three.”
“And he looks like you?”
“We’re identical…in every way.” I cupped my groin, my cock still hard. “I promise.”
“For goodness sake.” She stepped past me and clasped the door handle.
“Rebecca?”
“I must be goddamn crazy.” She shook her head. “But yes, call the restaurant. I’ll meet your brother.”
“You won’t be disappointed.”
“Perhaps not, but I’m definitely out of my mind.” She slipped from the room, leaving only the scent of her perfume mixed with her arousal.
I leaned back against the wall and rested my face in my hands. I hadn’t planned any of that. Not kissing her and certainly not fingering her sweet clit until she orgasmed. But it had happened. She’d made me forget all sense, all rational thought.
And that was just the kind of woman we were hunting for.
Chapter Three
Rebecca
